Chapter 392

Chapter 390

Song Jinyu was pinched by Song Wansan like a chicken.

No ability to resist?

How can this be?

This scene shocked everyone present.

Everyone believed that Song Wansan would be bewitched by Miao Fenghuang, and even if he survived, he would be slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, Song Wansan suddenly hit Fei Miao Fenghuang, stomped half of her head off, and pinched the betrayed Song Jinyu.

The desperate situation was reversed in an instant.

Hidden.

Everyone had a new understanding of Song Wansan, and the smiles of Ye Fan and Zhu Changsheng became playful.

Song Jinyu was also completely stunned, even forgetting the sorrow of Miao Fenghuang's sudden death, and fixedly looked at his father who had been serving him for many years.

When did Song Wansan have such a skill?
He hadn't seen Song Wansan practice martial arts before, and he was weak and contracted the cold from time to time, so weak that he felt like he would fall to the ground at any time.

As a result, Song Wansan's infirmity was an illusion.

Song Jinyu suddenly felt that his father was stranger than himself.

Song Jinyu's face was pale, and she smiled sadly: "It seems that you have been guarding against me."

Song Wansan shook his head lightly: "It's not to guard against you, but the society is too cruel, I'm used to keeping a hand."

Huge family business, wealth and honor for several lifetimes, if you don't pay more attention, I'm afraid there will be no scum left.

Song Jinyu nodded: "Understood, you taught me another lesson."

"Actually, you are my most promising successor. I have suffered with me since I was a child, and I will definitely be able to keep the family business when I entrust it to you."

Song Wansan's tone was indifferent: "It's just that you shouldn't be fascinated by Miao Fenghuang, let alone deal with me for him."

Song Jinyu's eyes were gentle: "I was wrong, but I don't regret it. For her, I am willing to sacrifice everything, including you and me."

"I can give you a chance to spend the rest of your life in peace."

Song Wansan stared at Song Jinyu and asked softly, "Where is the thing in Miao Fenghuang's hand?"

Song Jinyu was shocked when he heard the words, then looked at his father and smiled:
"It turns out that you were the one who played the game 30 years ago..."

Ye Fan, who was squatting on the ground administering needles to the poisoned person, happened to hear this, and his movements froze slightly, then he regained his composure and continued to save people.

Not only did Hua Qingfeng and the others secretly nod when they saw Ye Fan saving someone in the first place, Zhu Changsheng also appreciated it a little more.

At this moment, Song Jinyu was continuing to smile wryly: "You have been thinking about Jiuyou..."

Song Wansan was interrupting Song Jinyu's words: "If you don't make up for it, how can you explain to your younger siblings?"

"This is the confession."

Song Jinyu suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, stuffed it into his mouth and pulled it violently.

With a gunshot, Song Jinyu's head exploded.

He used the simplest and most brutal way to take responsibility for his actions today.

Everyone screamed, and the scene became chaotic.

Song Wansan slightly closed his eyes with a complicated expression.

Ye Fan rushed over to take a look, and shook his head slightly at Song Jinyu, it was hopeless.

"Father, brother!"

"Grandpa, uncle!"

When Song Jinyu was lying straight on the ground, Song's mother, Song Hongyan and the others also rushed up.

Although they controlled the situation today and killed the old enemy Miao Fenghuang, the Song family was also seriously injured, with more than 100 people killed or injured.

Therefore, the sons and nephews of the Song family cherish this rare survival after the catastrophe...

Zhu Changsheng and the others also went up to congratulate Song Wansan.

Ye Fan didn't join in the fun, he looked at the door and ran out.

He suddenly discovered that Bai You, who had lost his arms and legs, had disappeared...

Outside the Feilai Pavilion, Ye Fan twitched his nose lightly, and then walked forward following a breath.

The aura on Bai You's body was very different.

Ye Fan was very fast. After turning around seven or eight buildings, he crossed a stone path, went into a house, and came out through the back door.

Not long after, Ye Fan came to a small courtyard of the Song family.

This is the foot of the mountain, where the servants and bodyguards live.

Ye Fan stood by the door silently.

"Damn!"

There was a sudden strange laughter in the yard:
"Bai You, you're back? Where's my mother?"

Then, Ye Fan heard Bai You's weak voice: "Lord Fenglang, things are not going well...

"what?"

Amidst Bai You's murmurs, the strange laughter stopped abruptly in the middle:

"Dead? How could my mother die?"

Bai You replied in a low voice: "Master Fenglang, Lord Fenghuang was murdered by Song Wansan's plot, he was beaten to death with random guns and knives..."

"Bastard!"

Miao Fenglang roared angrily: "The Song family is too deceitful, I want to kill them, I want to poison the water..."

Suddenly, he changed his face and shouted, "Who is outside?"

Obviously, he spotted Ye Fan outside.

"Crench!"

Ye Fan didn't dodge, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The door is open.

Even though the sun was shining, the courtyard was still gloomy.

Then, Ye Fan saw two people in the yard.

One is Bai You, she is dripping with blood and extremely weak, and I don't know how she escaped here.

One is a tall man with deep-set eyes, black lips, and black nails, entwined with lifeless energy.

living dead.

This is Ye Fan's subconscious feeling.

Seeing this, Bai You was shocked, and began to testify against Ye Fan:
"It was him, it was him, it was he and Song Wansan who killed Master Fenghuang."

After that, she took a few steps back, worried about being beaten up by Ye Fan, she had already learned how powerful Ye Fan was.

At the same time, Bai You's eyes rolled around, looking for how to run on one leg when things went wrong.

"You killed my mother?"

Miao Fenglang's voice was full of anger: "I want you to die today without a place to bury you..."

Ye Fan ignored it, just looked at Bai You and smiled:
"Bai You, thank you for leading the way, your mission is complete, you can go."

Bai You's moving steps stopped instantly.

Miao Fenglang stared at Bai You like a poisonous snake.

"Master Fenglang, I didn't betray you."

Bai You's heart skipped a beat: "I didn't bring him here, I really didn't betray you."

"If you hadn't betrayed me, even my mother would have died, how could you escape?"

Miao Fenglang roared: "Traitor, die!"

The next second, he raised his left hand, and a black snake shot towards Bai You.

Bai You dodged subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the little snake twisted in mid-air, turned directly, and bit Bai You's neck.

"flutter--"

All the ferocious fangs were sunk.

"what--"

Bai You let out a scream, then fell straight on the ground, bleeding from his orifices.

She would not rest in peace, staring at Ye Fan in grief and indignation, she was too cunning...

Seeing Bai You's death like this, Ye Fan was not only horrified, but also a little surprised.

He didn't expect Miao Fenglang to be so easy to fool, and kill Bai You with a few words of provocation.

Then he realized that Miao Fenglang had been in a coma for 30 years, his body grew, but his mind stayed young, so it was inevitable that he would be innocent.

"Now, it's your turn to die."

At this time, Miao Fenglang's body swelled, and scorpions appeared in the collar and sleeves of his clothes, swimming back and forth.

This picture is horrifying to look at.

Ye Fan secretly sighed, he really didn't want to fight this kind of person.

And the other party is just a 'child', it's no match for victory...

However, Miao Fenglang looked like he was about to fight.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of silver needles.

(End of this chapter)

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